Chapter 12: The Sword Formation

Wang Xing tilted his head to dodge, grabbing three inches under the head of the gun at a faster speed.

The fat general's face changed slightly, but no matter how hard he tried, the spear did not move. No, as Wang Xing exerted his strength, the spear was gradually pulled towards Wang Xing.

Wang Xing looked directly into the fat general's eyes, and with absolute strength, he pulled the fat general over smoothly and firmly.

The fat general's forehead was sweating, his heart was cold, he finally felt Wang Xing's strength, stronger than him!

"You, your power!" The fat general had already begun to regret it, and he was thinking about how he could say beautiful words without losing face, but also allowing Wang Xing to withdraw his strength, and even use it for him.

But with the power of the tug-of-war, Wang Xing felt what he wanted to know.

"It turns out that your 800 catties of strength just burst out. In terms of normal strength, you are inferior to me. Wang Xing jerked out the spear he was pulling out of the fat man's palm, threw the spear behind him with his right hand, and slammed it out with his left palm.

Push your heart and mind!

The fat general was pulled and staggered, and his chest slammed into Wang Xing's palm.

With a muffled sound, the fat general's face turned red, and he took three steps back, but he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood. The fat general looked at Wang Xing's eyes again, full of panic and fear.

"This is leather armor, I thought it was soft, but it was so strong? I can block it with all my strength, no wonder the Dead Soldiers who are besieging KONE are so confident. ”

Wang Xing withdrew his hands back on his waist and stepped forward.

The fat general hurriedly raised his hand: "Wait, wait!" Don't do it, General Ben admits that he spoke a little impulsively just now, and it was all to test your ......"

Sou!

Wang Xing's body quickly pulled out a black shadow, and a palm popped out and was imprinted on the fat general's face, and as the fat general fell down, Wang Xing hit three palms in a row.

Bang bang bang!

The fat general's facial features collapsed, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his body was lying on his back. The corpse on the ground slowly disappeared.

Wang Xing turned his head, and the little soldier who was already stunned behind him, when he saw Wang Xing's calm face, suddenly the three souls and seven spirits flew out.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! The soldier hurriedly fell to his knees and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"If you don't kill you, I want you to do one thing for me." Wang Xing said.

"Anything, you can say it! Just leave me alone. ”

"Go and call someone, your king's personal guards, and the army stationed outside, all of them. Let's just say that someone killed your general. After Wang Xing finished speaking, Xiao Bing felt that he had heard it wrong.

"Call someone? No, I won't, please let me go! ”

"It's okay, go ahead, the more you call, the better." Wang Xing waved his hand impatiently, "I'll wait for you here on campus." ”

Seeing Wang Xing leaving with his back to him, Xiao Bing was in disbelief, realizing that what Wang Xing might say was true, with fear, confusion and doubt, Xiao Bing rushed to the Great King's bedroom.

But a small soldier, soft-spoken, no one believed what he said at all.

The fat general has been able to be arrogant and domineering in the city for so many years, because of the entire city, the fat general's strength is the strongest. No one believed that someone would kill the fat general and dare to wait in place.

On the contrary, because of the shouting, the soldiers were arrested and detained by the guards in front of the king's dormitory, so as not to be seen and scolded by the king because of the noise.

Wang Xing walked into the school field, but there were thousands of square meters of land, overgrown with weeds, and surrounded by walls more than one person high, and he didn't know what he could block.

After turning around, Wang Xing couldn't wait any longer.

He decided to go directly to the king's dormitory and find some soldiers to fight. He wanted to see how a dozen strong soldiers with armor piercing could besiege and kill a master like him.

Wang Xing walked all the way to the palace of the king, and saw the soldiers shouting there, not to mention the guards, but they were caught, and he was a little speechless.

Not bothering to correct these people, Wang Xing walked straight to the gate of the palace.

The guard immediately drew his sword and asked, "Stop!" This is the palace where the king lives, and you are not allowed to go close! ”

"What if I have to get closer?"

"Look for death!"

The sword-wielding guard immediately rushed up, and Wang Xing dodged and slapped out.

The Fuji armor guard spurted blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground on his knees holding his chest: "You! ”

Wang Xing flipped his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, and when he looked at the other guard, before he was ready to make a move, the guard shouted loudly and rushed into the dormitory.

"There are assassins!"

Bang Bang Bang!!

The warning bell rang, and more than a dozen sword-wielding guards guarding the second gate rushed over. They saw Wang Xing walking towards him, and the body of the guard with a sword behind him slowly disappeared because of death.

"Kill!"

The captain of the sword-wielding guard drew his sword and stabbed at the king with his sword.

Wang Xing punched out obliquely with one palm, and the sword that was split vertically was actually slapped crookedly, and the arm of the captain of the sword-holding guard who held the sword was rotated outward, and the middle door was wide open, and Wang Xing rushed up with an arrow, hitting the heart with one palm and slapping the throat with one palm.

Mutter!

The captain of the sword-wielding guard had blood in his mouth and fell to his knees, trying to hold on to Wang Xing to the death, but was hit in the temple by Wang Xing with a palm and fell crookedly.

Whoosh!

The three long swords around him slashed at him together, and Wang Xing retreated, stretching out his hands. The mountain palm he practiced in practice was matched with his fighting skills, and he unleashed unscrupulously under his strong power.

With his physical fitness, Wang Xing's palms were so fast that he actually pinched the two sword bodies with his fingers, and with great strength, he suddenly pulled the sword out of the hands of the sword-wielding guards.

Wang Xing threw the sword body high with both hands and rotated and grabbed the hilt of the sword, although he didn't know how to swordsmanship, but he held the sword with both hands, and with only a strong force, a quick stabbing blow, and several armor-piercing sword-wielding guards who hit kept retreating.

Wang Xing finally stabbed several swords in the same position, piercing through the rattan armor and piercing the chests of these guards.

However, this time Wang Xing didn't have time to mend the sword, and more guards had already surrounded him from all directions.

There were attacks from front to back, left and right, Wang Xing swung his sword vigorously with both hands, and the two people who hit him held swords and cracked their mouths, and the weapons came out of their hands.

Although the sword was long, Wang Xing was still unaccustomed to it, so he threw away the long sword and crashed into the sword-wielding guard.

A strong blow to the iron mountain leaned on, and the shoulder smashed the guard's jaw, and the elbow fell down and struck him in the chest, and the guard flew out with his head back.

Wang Xing's palms struck out repeatedly, and the long swords that stabbed and slashed were all pulled open by him, and none of them could hurt him.

'Although the sword guards are strong, they are only the strength of two or three adults, and they are not as fast as me, and their strength is not as good as mine, so what can they fight with me? ’

Wang Xing displayed the skills he had learned from the exercises, and he also felt that his physical fitness was strong, which was different from the strength of the explosion of qi and blood. The outbreak is only temporary, and without qi and blood, it will soon be exhausted. But what he is strong is the physical foundation, the strength and speed are all there, and other people's outbursts are ordinary shots in his place.

After testing that the reflexes were enough to crush the sword-wielding guards, Wang Xing no longer kept his hands.

The sword-wielding guards who were originally surrounded already felt that Wang Xing was powerful, but at this time, Wang Xing's speed increased again, and he suddenly grabbed the long sword and broke the throat of one of the guards with an elbow blow.

The other guards immediately used their long swords as a cage to surround Wang Xing, but they were stabbed to the ground by Wang Xing's sword body. Then Wang Xing stepped on the long sword and flew out of his palm, breaking the throat of another guard with great force.

At this time, Wang Xing was like entering a no-man's land, and every time he made a quick attack, a sword-wielding guard fell.

The corpses of the guards would slowly disappear, but the long swords that landed on the ground and some of the rattan armor proved that Wang Xing easily killed many of their colleagues.

Wang Xing's speed is getting faster and faster, and the more he fights, the more comfortable he becomes.

The sword-wielding guards saw heavy casualties, and in a short time, more than 20 people fell to the ground.

In the direction of the palace, a white-bearded and white-haired man with two swords on his back and triangular eyes walked down the steps in front of the main hall.

Beside him was a soldier who was being carried by a sword-wielding guard, explaining the cause and effect.

"The villain didn't lie, he went to join the army, but the general asked him to be a soldier, he wanted the general to test, but the general said that he was Zheng Guo's fine work, and then the fight started. I didn't attract him, it was the general who forced him! It's all the general's fault! ”

Laugh at!

The white-bearded and white-haired old man didn't know when he held the double sword behind his back in his hands. He cut off the head of the little soldier with a sword, and said in a deep voice: "The general is hand-picked by the king, how can you say that the general is not?" I think the general is right, this person is Zheng Guo's traitor! ”

The white-bearded and white-haired old man raised his sword and walked down the steps, and more than 100 sword-wielding guards who came from the rear quickly caught up with the old man and followed behind. Everyone was in chaos and orderly, forming an inexplicable military force, and everyone followed the old man to draw his sword and raise it high.

The white-bearded and white-haired old man shouted, "Kill the thief!" ”

"Kill the thief!"

More than 100 guards with swords, under the rapid guidance of the old man, scattered into four teams and rushed to Wang Xing's four directions to surround the past.

The old man crossed his sword in both hands and walked steadily towards Wang Xing. When the sword-holding guard in front of Wang Xing fell, the old man's swords were staggered, and a cross slash actually left a shallow sword mark on the back of Wang Xing, who was moving at high speed.

This is the first time that Wang Xing has been injured unknowingly.

"You're good!" Wang Xing dodged the slow attack of the sword-wielding guards around him, and rushed towards the white-bearded and white-haired old man.

Wang Xing was like a meteor passing through the guards who wanted to block in front of the old man, and the blood threads on his right leg and left arm exploded violently.

Die!

Push the mountain palm!

Boom!

Wang Xing quickly slapped a palm, and the old man's right shoulder was shattered, and his arm hung down weakly. But the old man was not half afraid, but his eyes were shining, and he drank loudly.

"Lotus Sword Array!"

Sou!

Uniform sword strikes stabbed at Wang Xing from all directions.

Unconsciously, the sword guards who had just been instructed had quietly replaced the collapsed swordsmen who had been beaten before, and surrounded Wang Xing to make a move.

Wang Xing easily dodged the imperfect siege with his speed, but because he was a step slower to dodge, he wanted to continue to chase and kill the old man, so he had to kill a few sword-wielding guards. When he killed these people, a new group of guards rushed in fearlessly and stabbed with swords.

Originally, Wang Xing relied on his speed to dodge between the inconsistent attacks, but at this time, the attacks of the sword-wielding guards merged into a group, like dense woods that made it difficult for him to move.

Wang Xing was beaten left and right for a while, and there were more and more sword marks on his body.

Wang Xing brazenly shot out two guards in a row. But these hundred people were increased all around, stacked like a human wall, advancing and retreating together, attacking neatly and not spreading promises. Even if someone is injured, the others will immediately make up for it and make a strong formation.

Wang Xing was cut many times, even if he killed one person at a time, the scars left on his body continued to increase, and he would still be besieged and killed when he bled too much.

Not only that, but behind the sword-wielding guards, a group of guards with short bows in their arms came running quickly. They set up a position under the guidance of the old man, and a rain of arrows rained down......

A strong sense of oppression hit.

Wang Xing also truly experienced the breathless feeling of being surrounded by the army.

"Before you die, kill this man!"

Wang Xing ignored it, facing the sword stabbing and cutting, and rushed forward.

His body twisted slightly, just so that there would be no fatal injuries on his body, and the moment he rushed out, several palm shadows flew out, and many of the guards in front of him were bleeding or being sent flying, creating a space for Wang Xing.

The old man knew that Wang Xing regarded him as a target, and this guy was also a ruthless person, so he didn't care about it, and swung his sword at Wang Xing to fight.

Wang Xing's speed was much faster, but his hands were not as long as the sword after all, and he was in a stalemate with the old man with exquisite swordsmanship for a while, constantly fighting, and there were more and more scars on his body.

Wang Xing experienced a battle of life and death, and the skills he gained during his practice became more and more proficient.

Finally, after Wang Xing burst several guards around him, making the old guy think that he could ventilate and perform the next sword move, Wang Xing's blood and blood threads at the bottom of the box exploded, and the last palm smashed the old man's face.

Kill the target, Wang Xing's chest dispersed in one breath. He was violently consumed physically and mentally, and his waist was pierced by an old man with a poisonous dagger, and he finally couldn't support it anymore and was surrounded and killed.

……

Return to the department store.

A stirring melee ended, and Wang Xing's heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

The army is surrounded and killed, and it is really powerful!

The strength of this old man with a pair of swords is only less than four hundred catties, but he just relies on his swordsmanship and trained guards to limit him to death.

He was in a good mood to open the settlement and take a look at the harvest this time.

[Combat Gain: Increases Body Strength once.] Defend the tooth with a sword. A pair of inferior armor. 】

Of the three rewards, the only thing Wang Xing was puzzled about was the second one.

"Sword Guard?"

Wang Xing extracted the product, and a beast tooth the size of a small thumb lay in the palm of his hand. The teeth are carved with patterns and end with brown strings.

Wang Xing checked the effect, and actually summoned ten sword-wielding guards for him to send.

An idea popped into him.

"Summoning? Can you summon people to reality? ”